The Legendary Creator Of Net King

The setting sun dyed the sky red, and large white clouds floated in the azure blue sky. They showed a flame-like red under the glow of the setting sun!

Only half of the scorching sun shines in the sky, and the sunset wind blows on everyone, feeling indescribably cool.

The Teenagers street tennis competition held at the open-air court near Tokyo Stadium has reached the match point. The audience at the scene took photos with their mobile phones and started talking about it.

And Ye Xin is undoubtedly popular!

Shiba Saori kept looking at the referee Ye Xin with her camera and continued to interview Ye Xin. Ye Xin was also extremely happy. Although this beautiful female reporter spoke a bit more straightforwardly and asked questions, she didn't have any scheming at all. Just like Xiaobai.

Shiba Saori is not the only one interviewing Ye Xin.

Echizen Ryoma, Kaidoh Kaoru, Gan and others are all discussing Ye Xin, and then cheering Momoshiro Takeshi on.

"Momojo, relax a little. Don't be too nervous. It'll be absolutely fine!" Inui Sadaharu encouraged, but he was unsure in his heart.

Momogi showed an excited smile, patted his chest and vowed: "Don't worry, I will definitely win the competition, 200,000 yen, I will treat everyone to a big dinner...

"Momojo-senpai, don't be careless!" Ryoma frowned and warned, but he was instantly killed by Ye Xin.

983 "Don't worry, I will never be careless!

"Taocheng, Ye Xin's normal speed is 180km/h, and his quick-serve drawing skills are around 220km/h. He is good at fighting back Lob, his reaction speed is also very fast, and he is also good at seeing through other people's blind spots and weaknesses. In short, he is very Difficult. You have no advantage against him. It can be said that your only advantage is that you have the energy to rest for fifteen minutes more than him..." Inui Sadaharu warned, but the eyes under the glasses began to appear. With a hint of panic, he felt that Taocheng's strength might not be comparable to Ye Xin?

The net front next door.

"Matsuhira, let's go, don't be embarrassed here..." Du Ren's heart was full of helplessness. The leader among high school students was beaten by a junior high school student without any backhand, and was beaten by Rikkai. The junior high school students were completely crushed and defeated. He felt so fucking embarrassed. If he had known that Songping would lose so miserably, he would have signed up.

When high school students fight against junior high school students, there is nothing to show off if they win, but if they lose, they will be embarrassed. That is a genius who was selected by a professional coach and invited to U1 training. Although he is only a substitute now, he is not like a ghost. Chuan and others have strong capabilities to represent the national professional team in overseas expeditions, but----they were defeated by junior high school students. This is too...

"But Ye Xin knows our current identity..." Song Hu said with some fear. two

"Oh? Then don't worry about him. Let's leave here quickly. So what if you know, he is just a junior high school student. There are so many people in the training camp, maybe he just knows other people..." Du Nin said, It's better to leave this scene quickly. He feels embarrassed and can't stay any longer.

"It's break time, please invite two players, Ye Xin and Momoshiro Takeshi, to come on and prepare for the final game!"

"The system automatically triggers a red-level mission to defeat Momoshiro Takeshi. Do you accept it?"

"accept!"

Ye Xin was looking at the points under his character attributes at this time.

Now he has a full 9,000 points, and he will soon exceed 10,000 points. He must win the game against Taocheng. If he wins, he will definitely have more than 10,000 points!

Ye Xin slowly took out his purple gold racquet and walked towards the court amid the shocked looks of Echizen Ryoma, Kikumaru Eiji, Kirihara Akaya, Atobe and others.

"Ye Xin, come on, I know you are very tired. There is only one last game left!"

Nanako pouted her little lips. She felt very tired. She had been playing the game all afternoon, and she felt a little distressed. She came all the way from Kanagawa and finally could relax on Sunday, but she was still so tired playing the game. , but Ye Xin’s handsome face always has a handsome smile, and a slight smile also appeared on her face. Maybe no matter how tired he is, he is the happiest (adfc) when he plays tennis..."

"Damn Ye Xin, you didn't even tell me that you had such a beautiful racquet. When you got back, I snatched the racquet from your house... Huh, why do you need so many racquets..." Kirihara Akaya was a little angry , I still have a handful of racquet at home and I won’t give it to him... I will definitely snatch it away when I go back.

Ye Xin walked into the court and stood opposite Momoshiro Takeshi under the gaze of everyone.

In such a huge competition, it is enough to use the purple and gold racquet. Of course, another reason is that the pressure on my red racquet is too great, and it has been competing for such a long time.

It's time to take a break.

Ye Xin knew that Momoshiro Takeshi had extraordinary powers and was considered a powerful player in Seigaku. The red racquet was not strong enough to withstand the terrifying force.

Zijin held his racquet on his shoulders, looking at Momoshiro Takeshi coolly, with a faint smile on his face that seemed to be able to put an invisible pressure on his opponent.

Momoshiro Takeshi did feel a suffocating pressure and looked at Ye Xin calmly. When he saw the purple gold racquet in Ye Xin's hand, he felt uneasy, "How can there be such a beautiful racquet in the world..." "

Atobe's eyes were filled with excitement at this time, and he said to himself a little excitedly, "How could he have such an exquisite racquet? Such a beautiful racquet should be matched with my gorgeous football skills."

Even though his family is a wealthy Japanese chaebol, he has never seen such an exquisite racquet...

Atobe was upset, this kind of racquet should match the gorgeous him...

"Ye Xin, come on. I will defeat you..." Momoshiro Takeshi smiled confidently, but looked at the racquet in Ye Xin's hand with an envious look.

"Come on, Momoshiro Takeshi... Come on!" Ye Xin was in an extremely good mood at this time, because 10,000 points were enough. It was so difficult to get the purple skill, but finally she could have it.

"Ye Xin vs. Momoshiro Takeshi, the end of the round, Ye Xin serves!" the referee announced.

In the serve round, the last time Momoshiro Takeshi played against Rin Hira Furuba, it was Momojo's serve round, and when Ye Xin played against Matsudaira, it was Matsudaira's serve round, and so on, in the singles finals, it is naturally the serve round. In his hands!

boom!

Ye Xin's eyes were filled with sparkle, and his delicate hands like a magician started instantly, throwing the ball with his left hand and swinging the racket with his right arm, all in one go.

As fast as lightning!

Draw the sword!

Fast, steady, accurate and ruthless!

boom!

"Speed ​​200km/h!"

boom!

Momoshiro Takeshi looked at the tennis ball exploding under his feet and couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat...